The richest man Yang Fei

Yes, hit fame!

Political power grows out of the barrel of a gun, and dutiful sons grow out of the stick. Fists teach you how to be a man.

In the blink of an eye, two people were knocked down, but the gangsters did not retreat.

A man with a mohawk hairstyle sneered and said, "You guys are toasting and don't eat, you have to drink as a penalty! We won't leave until we burn down the factory today!"

Yang Fei stepped forward slowly and said, "You guys want to find me, what's the matter?"

"Which onion are you?" Mo Xigan raised his head and said.

"Hehe, I am Yang Fei."

"You are Yang Fei?" Moxigan looked at him, "Aren't you too young? You opened this factory?"

"Yes."

"You have the guts! How dare you beat our little brother on our Brother Long's territory! How dare you slash our Brother Hu and Brother Bao!"

"Hehe, dragon, tiger, leopard, zoo?" Yang Fei sneered.

"Boy, how dare you make fun of our Dragon Tiger Club! I'm getting impatient!"

"I don't care if it's your dragon or the tiger. For me, Yang Fei, I'm the dragon coiling up for me, and the tiger is squatting for me! Otherwise, I'll make your dragon turn into a snake, and the tiger turn into a cat!"

"It's amazing, you! Believe it or not, you will be abolished today!"

"Do you know how to write waste characters?"

"Damn it, you're courting death!"

"Why do you come here so many people? You have to say one, two, three, right? If you don't say it now, you won't have a chance to say it later!"

"Haha! Alright, then let you understand! Ming people don't speak dark words, how do you treat Ah Guo? You know it in your heart! Today, you beat us Brother Hu and Brother Bao again, this Liangzi is settled! Can't solve it! Do you understand?"

"Zhou Jianguo?" Yang Fei asked.

"Correct!"

"Just for a mere Zhou Jianguo, you paid so many people, tsk tsk, you really have a lot of loyalty! Your parents will definitely regret it if they know about it, why didn't they put you on the wall in the first place!"

"Hold the grass!" Mo Xigan was furious, "Damn it!"

On their side, there are more than 70 people, all of whom have weapons in their hands, relying on their numbers, they want to beat Yang Fei and the others to death.

Su Tong thought anxiously, there were only thirty or so people on his side, and half of them were ordinary security guards.

If we really want to fight, the outcome is unpredictable.

How can this be good?

It's been so long since I called the police, why haven't the comrades at the police station come yet?

However, looking at the situation in front of him, the other party is already desperate, and all the people from the police station in the town are dispatched, I am afraid they will not be able to quell the storm!

She rubbed her hands uneasily, and when she looked at Yang Fei again, she saw that he was still calm and calm, calm and relaxed!

Chapter 174 Are there more people than me?

"Yang Fei, you only have such a small number of people. Look at us, there are nearly a hundred people! Two of you beat one of you, and you are also disabled!" Moxi said proudly.

Yang Fei said lightly: "Do you want to be more than people? Hehe! I will make you doubt life!"

The radio in the village suddenly rang.

Tie Lianping repeatedly broadcast a message in local dialect.

After hearing this, Yang Fei showed a relieved smile.

The bastards couldn't understand the local accent on the radio, so they just ignored it.

Inside the factory, a group of workers rushed out, each holding a big bag of washing powder.

"Boss, let's help!" Panting, Wei Xinyuan ran forward and said, "I heard that someone is making trouble, and the workers will come out to fight."

Yang Fei chuckled: "Washing powder?"

Wei Xinyuan said: "Sprinkle their eyes!"

Yang Fei said with a smile: "there is a nail gun in the warehouse, which is probably very useful. There is also a high-pressure water gun for flushing the ground, which is also a good weapon. There are also a lot of highly corrosive chemical raw materials. Splashing a few barrels of them is worse than a gun." Works."

Wei Xinyuan said: "Boss, great move!"

While speaking, a call came and shouted: "Hit the robber!"

Tie Lianping and Su Changqing each led a group of villagers, holding poles, hoes and shovels, and ran towards this side.

In all directions, there are countless dark villagers gathering here.

Tie Lianping ran up to Yang Fei with a hatchet in his hand, with one hand on his hip and the other pointing at the gangsters: "Boss Yang, don't be afraid, we will protect you!"

The villagers gathered more and more, and surrounded the gangsters.

Qingqing's sister-in-law led more than [-] people in the cafeteria, holding various kitchen knives and butcher's knives, some with steel spoons, and some with chairs, and came over with a fierce look.

"Brother Yang, don't be afraid, we're here to help you!" Qingqing's sister-in-law was wearing an apron and a chef's hat, twisting her waist, with a special charm.

Yang Fei felt warm in his heart, nodded and smiled, "I'm not afraid."

The gangsters looked left, right, and back, and found that they were surrounded by the vast ocean of the people!

Just now I was still laughing at the lack of people at the other party!

In a blink of an eye, the situation changed suddenly, hundreds of people came from Yang Fei's side!

Before, it was a situation where two bastards fought one.

What now?

I'm afraid a dozen villagers beat up a bastard!

The guys in the hands of the villagers are relatively simple and primitive, but they are full of enthusiasm and momentum.

People who have watched the early black-and-white movies will definitely be familiar with the high-spirited images of the people.

"Zhucao, is this going to the front line to fight devils, or to go to the reservoir construction site for a big battle! Ma De, there are so many people here!" Mo Xigan looked away, fearful.

Yang Fei sneered and said, "If you think there are too few people, within 10 minutes, I can call you thousands of people!"